Hey guys!

I'm staying up so late right now oml

Enjoy!

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"Seokjin hyung, how did your mind get so dirty?" Namjoon giggled as the eldest dragged him up onto his feet and into the bathroom, switching the lights on in the process.

"Ask yourself that, Namjoonie, you're the reason I can't sleep at night," Jin replied, reaching into the linen closet to grab some towels for the both of them.

"Really? I thought the answer would have been porn," Namjoon said, a look of disbelief staining his face.

Jin grinned and pecked his cheek, "Somewhat, yes. There's some nights, though, that I can't stop from wondering what you're doing at the moment, what you're wearing, if you're thinking about me as well."

Namjoon returned his smile just as brightly, "That's so sweet, hyung."

"Until, you know, my thoughts drift into other... more explicit places." the older man swallowed and paused, "I can't count how many times it's crossed my mind how pretty your lips would look wrapped around me or how gorgeous you would be as your legs shook and you screamed my name as I buried myself inside you."

Seokjin's words nearly had the younger whining in need, "You have a very vivid imagination."

"Yeah, would you like if I did all of those things to you and more? Would you like it if I pleased you until you were crying tears of pleasure?" Jin murmured into his ear, thumbing the waistband of his underwear.

Namjoon's eyes squeezed shut and his breathing became ragged, "Yes, please."

"That's my good boy." The elder male praised, walking up to the tap and turning it to a warm temperature. "Now, take your clothes off, I need to bathe you."

Jin chuckled as the other was so quick to oblige in his wishes, his trousers and shirt forming a heap on the floor. The scene of him stripping was not as sexy as it was rushed, which only made the smile on Jin's face grow.

"Get in," the older beckoned, ticking his head over to the shower stall with his command.

"Yes, hyung," Namjoon nodded, scurrying towards the entrance.

The boy let out a little squeal as Jin struck his bottom with a cupped palm as he passed by.

"You're such a cutie, you know that?" the oldest smirked and began to peel off his apparel.

Namjoon couldn't help but gulp and buckle his knees at how the muscles in Jin's arms and shoulders rippled in plain sight, plucking the items of clothing from around his body.

Seokjin caught the way the younger man was staring at him and he chuckled, trapping him in place between the wall and himself.

"Like what you see, darling?" the elder sighed, taking the boy's fingers in his own before lacing them around his length.

"Look how hard I am for you, baby, I want you," Seokjin growled the last sentence into his collarbone, nipping lightly at the skin there.

Namjoon nodded quickly and gasped in the confined space, "I want you too, hyung."

The younger man's fingers began to subtly dance on his skin, causing Jin to pant and grind into the touch. Seokjin began to bombard Namjoon's neck with licks and kisses, lavishing in the sweet taste of him.

"Make me feel good, hyung," the youngest pleaded, mewling when he felt Seokjin's erection brush against his own.

Jin raised his head to glare at the boy with fiery eyes, grabbing his supple bottom and pressing their bodies together, bucking his hips to meet Namjoon's.

Namjoon burrowed his head in the crook of Jin's neck as their lengths continued to rub at each other, the speeds increasing with the blissful sensation of friction.

The oldest's lip was wedged between his teeth and he groaned, "Fuck, baby, I love it."

"Oh God, I feel so close to coming like this," the boy grunted and focused on the slick heat of their flesh.

Seokjin chuckled and stopped his movements, "Not like this, you're not."

His hand went down between them and clenched at the base of Namjoon's hardened length, the male in front of him creasing his brow as he felt the tension in his belly die down slightly.

"Hyung, please, I can't take it," Namjoon begged, close to having salty tears running down his cheeks.

Jin laughed breathily and turned the younger around so his back was to him, "I'm sure you can take my dick though."

The boy hummed agreeably at this sudden notion, arching his back when a kiss was given to his right shoulder-blade.

Jin continued to kiss and bite up Namjoon's back and neck while he glanced around the shower for some sort of lubrication before finally grasping a bottle of mineral oil, "I seriously need to get more lube for our playtime, Joonie."

Namjoon giggled, "We should get a dispenser for it."

A rough smack to the left cheek of his bottom had Namjoon keening and he bit his lip with how he could feel the skin burn up and flush.

"What are you teasing about, sweetie?" Jin questioned as a smirk became visible on his features, "You always seem to enjoy it."

"I do, hyung, I'm sorry," the younger apologized, pouting cutely at the other man.

Seokjin grinned into his shoulder, "Do you enjoy it when I do this?"

His fingertips began to skim the rim of his muscle, making it pucker and flare under his watchful gaze.

"Yes, hyung, it feels so g-good," Namjoon responded, swaying his hips back a little.

Another smack was received to his behind, much to the younger's pleasure.

Jin tutted in his direction, "Did I tell you that you could push back against my hand?"

"No, I'm sorry for being a bad boy," the other man whined, stilling himself.

"Spread your legs a little more," Seokjin directed, taking the cap off of the mineral oil and soaking his fingers with it.

Not much later, the first knuckle of his index finger was enveloped in his tight heat, Namjoon hissing at the lovely intrusion.

Jin rubbed a hand down his slim back, "This is what you get for misbehaving, baby."

"Please, I need you so badly," Namjoon huffed, eyes rolling back as another appendage was inserted in him.

"Honey, I don't think you would enjoy it very much if I didn't prepare you before, so just be patient and you'll get what you want, okay?" Seokjin soothed, pecking his jaw tenderly.

Namjoon nodded and stayed quiet, he didn't want to be bad again and have to have his pleasure be prolonged even more.

Soon enough, Namjoon had eased himself open with the coaxing of Jin's fingers, and he pulled them out languidly.

Namjoon tried not to moan as he felt the lube drip from his hole and onto his thighs, only to have it ripped out of his throat when Jin thrust fully into him.

He gasped as the eldest's hips soon slapped lewdly against his cheeks, muscles tensing and relaxing with each slide of his length.

Seokjin changed the tempo of his thrusts from mild to rough, giving in to what Namjoon wanted and also reveling at the hug of his velvety walls.

Namjoon nearly drew blood with how hard he bit his lip when he felt Jin's hand that wasn't squeezing his hip creep up and wrap around himself firmly.

With one sudden rut of his hips, Namjoon mewled loudly and he pressed his red face against the cool tile of the shower.

"Right there, Jin hyung," he whined, desperate for that touch to be reproduced.

Seokjin grinned through his half-lidded eyes, raising his hips up the same as before. He hummed satisfyingly when Namjoon choked out a sob in response.

He set a quick pace as he rammed into his prostate, knowing that Namjoon wasn't far off from hitting his climax and neither was he.

Seokjin remembered that he still was caressing the youngest's erection, giving the throbbing muscle a few harsh tugs.

"Oh, I-I'm coming, hyung," Namjoon bleated, grinding down on Jin's hips as he felt several waves of bliss attack him, his tip drooling with his release.

After Namjoon's rush of endorphins calmed down, Jin's body fell weak from the clenching of his walls and he rode out his orgasm, thick ropes of white painting his insides and pooling at their feet.

They held each other for a moment, collecting themselves and steadying their breathing patterns.

"You're such a good boy, Namjoon, I'm so proud of you for handling that so well," Seokjin admired, pulling out slowly before kissing him on the lips.

"Thank you, hyung, that felt amazing," Namjoon sighed and looked dreamily at him.

"I love you, baby boy," Jin held his face in his hands, pecking his lips continuously.

Namjoon giggled cutely and pushed him off, "I love you, too."

Jin chuckled as he looked down at the mess they made, "Now you know the reason why I wanted to clean you up."

"You just got me dirtier in the process," the youngest laughed, hugging him.

After an actual shower, they both dried off with their towels and put on some light clothes.

They climbed onto the bed and dove under the covers, cuddling up to one another.

"You are so beautiful," Jin complimented, stroking his cheek softly.

Namjoon smiled, "Thank you, hyung."

"This is a bit of a crazy question, but what do you think of our sex life?" Seokjin asked, combing his fingers through the younger's hair.

"I think it's fine, what do you think of it?" Namjoon shrugged, looking up at him.

Jin bit his cheek, "Do you ever get bored and want to try something new?"

"What do you mean?" the boy hummed, playing with the string on his sweatpants.

Jin smirked to himself and kissed his temple, "Well, we could start off by you telling me some of your kinks?" 

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Hey, my babes!

This was so refreshing to write because it got my smutty feelings out of the way, even though it won't subdue them entirely lol

Have a wonderful day/night because you're amazing

Love you~